When I turned 21 my grandpa showed me how to shoot a gun. And at first I thought that it was fun, but. then I heard that the sun would Die, and so would I.
Don't treat me like a dog X2. I'm a prince and your the frog. So Don't you treat me like a dog!. . How does it feel to be alone?. Just like a dog without a bone..
Disgust...the only thing to feel.. Gazing upon the ones I once called real.. To wake, live, and sleep in envy.. You love the ones who put on the show,.
and sometimes she dreams the most perfect dreams. and sometimes she runs into the wrong arms and sometimes he leaves on one way tickets on his mind. and sometimes hes scared the truth in which that he'll find.
You don't have to be from the country to eat catfish and cornbread. you just have to love it, and drop it in a muffin tin. the cities and the suburbs still need to be fed.
you were wrong about yesterday you never think before you speak last year thinking you could be made for me she said some. races can't be won and so we fade with the setting of the sun.
In time we all twist down the spiral.. We are the tasters that bring light to this world.. In time we all twist down, untie,. loosen the knot you knew has now come back,.
i still don't want to play your game you said the thrill has been lost and can't be regain you said you rather watch the. rain than think of me 'cause it makes you feel so free.
Calamity Jane had a dream. it wasn't a pyramid or a scheme. she wasn't a hero or a fiend. slipping through quicksand by her own means. . Calamity Jane had it made.
I'll take the window seat; it's just that I'm intrigued by this view from thousands of feet, and a love that carries us regardless of defeat. As we. ascend, I can't help but feel a little more at peace... I have found that I need to slow down and catch my breath, because I'm a work in progress....
I hear the quiet coming on. I know the night is going by. you are the secret in the sky. you are the process and the why. . the earth is crumbling and i am tumbling.
Pretend that it's over now, awaken to sleep,. the stars at your feet, you're somewhere up there,. floating around, projection,. a linear transformation, a soul mapping,.
It's breathtaking to think of you. And to learn that sometimes the only way out is through. It's mindnumbing to think of yesterday,. I'd run to you now if I could but things have changed.
(Within my veins) When i think of you I can't help but think of blood.. Blood spilled, blood shared with one another.. You are my most distinguished fragment of an untold story.
I don't do believe in certainty. and I don't like routines but. we could be the bestest friends. That we could ever be.... . You don't believe in miracles.
Sara, lay your head down, it's been a long day you need some rest. This life that you've been leading won't allow for anything but your second best....
I still feel sorry for you; you still feel nothing for me. Isn't that because with us you gave but you rarely received? You were waiting for someone I.
The last ray of the sunshine. Touched your face, cemented skin. Dried up the tears before they could be seen. . I've learned that concrete absorbs moisture.